Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her

pain and she withdrew

by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly,

take the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

her in such a

"No --"

as the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was

while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

took a leap from the chair to

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

sort of

more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her head.

coldly, "Brody,

at

that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

about

He snorted.

furious that he tightly

you up

continued to threaten.

turned pale because it hurt so much and the

was so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

skipped a beat when he saw

pain flashed through

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

you feel painful, you

Then he made up his mind

that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on

at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

rose from the bottom

own thought was making trouble.

it must be shaken back and forth in her

"Hmm --"

sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

teeth, she

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

whether it was her tears or her

hand held the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on

so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her

did feel the knife

the pain, her whole body could not help

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting

were cut

cry out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying